kissing past the point of then

holding on so tight

marking skin to make it mine

through loves hot searing bite

grabbing on to wishful thoughts

lusting on for more

pinning down to brand my name

as never have before

bracing self for fall of souls

a  fighting strength of heart

where love has come to meet its match

and rip times tide apart



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